Everything I Need
by TeaGirl42
Summary: A fluffy New Year sequel to my story 'Festive Traditions' - with a tiny side of light smut.


Lying in bed two days after Christmas, Rafael Barba blinked his eyes in the early morning sun and then rolled over to find Olivia facing towards him. Her own eyes were closed and she had what Barba was sure looked like a gentle smile on her face.

The knowledge that he had it within his power to make Olivia Benson happy was a recent and life-changing revelation. He edged a little closer and reached out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear as Olivia hummed and licked her bottom lip.

"Good morning, mi corazón…" Barba said in a soft whisper.

Olivia smiled at the sound of his voice and breathed in deeply. "Hmmmmm, I love that…" She replied peacefully, her voice permeated with sleep.

"What?" Barba asked with a smile as he edged closer and encouraged her into his embrace, her cheek naturally coming to rest against his chest.

"Waking up all warm and cosy, surrounded by the scent of you," Olivia explained. Her eyes still didn't open as she nuzzled against him and took another deep breath.

Barba chuckled softly and kissed her temple.

After a couple of minutes, he ran his hand down to her hip and then kissed her forehead, wordlessly trying to encourage Olivia to open her eyes and look at him.

"So, have you decided what you want to do for New Years?" Barba asked.

She smiled, her eyes remaining stubbornly closed, "Right now, I don't even want to get out of bed…"

He grinned, "It's a couple of days until New Years, Liv, that doesn't require immediate activity."

Olivia smiled and casually pressed her lips to his skin. "I don't want to go out," she muttered drowsily.

"I doubt that Noah will be up for at least an hour," Barba said and curled a little closer toward her, shutting his own eyes again.

She chuckled softly, "I meant for _New Years_ \- I don't want to go out."

"We could do something here?" Barba suggested.

Olivia lifted her arm onto his chest, then rested her chin on her forearm so that she could look at him. She blinked her eyes open for the first time and bestowed upon him a smile that momentarily took Barba's breath away. "Are you actually serious?" She asked. Her smile remained as her eyebrow arched.

"Almost invariably," Barba retorted with a deadly serious expression which was belied only by the sparkle in his eyes.

She scrunched up her nose a little and laughed, "Even I hadn't visited your apartment until a couple of days ago, now you want to throw open the doors of your man cave and have a party?"

Barba's mouth turned up in a half-smirk, "Even _you?_ Think you're special, do you?"

Olivia laughed and moved up a little to place a kiss on his lips, "To you? Yes, maybe a little…" she whispered coyly against his mouth and then smiled down at him.

He laughed and returned her kiss, then reached up to comb her hair back from her face with his fingers, "I'm not sure it ever even crossed my mind to invite people over - but with you as an inducement, I imagine we could assemble a small but elite guest list."

Olivia smiled a little sadly, this man truly had no idea how loved he was by everyone around him - one of her New Years resolutions would be to change that.

She smiled down at him and then leaned to brush her lips along his jaw. "You're gorgeous…" she whispered appreciatively, "…lying here with your 4-day beard and your sexy mussed up hair…" She straddled his waist and then moved his hands up, her fingers laced with his as she held them against the pillow on either side of his head, "…just _perfect."_

Barba gazed up at the love in Olivia's eyes as she looked down at him and felt his own eyes well with tears. He craned up to kiss her softly, "You're beautiful every second of every day…but you're completely stunning when you smile."

Olivia's grin only spread wider, "We're a good match then...because you make me _so_ happy." She paused and then added, "Are you sure about wanting a party?"

"Are we in the closet?" Barba asked and wrapped his arms around her hips, pulling her close as their skin heated up due to their mutual proximity.

She raised her eyebrows in confusion.

"Will I have to keep my hands to myself all night? My lips to myself at midnight?" Barba asked and rolled them so that he was now leaning on his hip alongside her, taking his turn to nuzzle into her hair and then kiss down her neck.

Olivia smiled and then gasped quietly when her body shuddered with electricity in reaction to his lips tracing along the hairline behind her ear. "Definitely out," she assured confidently, "…keeping my hands to myself at work will be an effort, but outside of work you're _all_ mine."

Barba laughed with amusement and delight, "Oh, I am, am I?"

"Deal with it," Olivia retorted.

He kissed her again, feeling like the luckiest man in the world.

"So a small party, family and close friends?" Olivia suggested.

"Family?" Barba smirked.

"Family. You, me, Noah, Lucia…the squad…" Olivia stated obviously. "Adults _and_ children…" she continued, "…maybe Amanda could even take Noah home with Jessie afterwards, give us a little _space."_

Barba smirked and dropped his head down to the pillow next to her, his arm naturally coming to lay over her waist. "You're a genius…" he paused then added, "…so, am I catering this thing?"

Olivia snuggled closer, her nose burrowing into the side of his warm throat, "Okay, so I'll see if Amanda can have Noah from lunchtime on New Year's Eve instead. I can be your sous chef…something tells me that you'd really get off on bossing me around the kitchen…and let's make Cuban food, then you can teach me some of your sexy kitchen skills."

"Sexy?" Barba asked with a grin.

"Rafa, _everything _about you is sexy…but you must know that women find it unbelievably hot when men know their way around a kitchen?" Olivia teased.

"What can I say? I'm a walking aphrodisiac…" Barba said with mock arrogance, even though his heart was still racing at the sight of the desire in his lover's eyes.

Olivia laughed softly and then rolled them a little so that she could lean down to kiss him again, relaxing into a languorous exploration of his mouth until she froze at the sudden sound of a small voice in the hallway.

_"Mommy?"_

Barba closed his eyes and groaned.

Olivia smiled against his lips and then dropped her forehead to his shoulder, "I love my son more than life itself…" she echoed Barba's words from Christmas Eve, "…but sometimes his timing really sucks."

Barba chuckled and rolled them both over until Olivia was on her back again, "You take a few minutes, I'll go to prove to Master Benson that my mother is not the only Barba with pancake skills."

Olivia smiled, "You're spoiling him…"

He leaned down and kissed her before reluctantly pulling himself away and moving to stand. "It's the holidays, Liv. Besides, I happen to be in love with his mother so I'm pretty invested in buying his affections."

She knew that he was joking but still poked her leg out from under their sheets and kicked him lightly on his thigh as he bent to retrieve his pants. "My son adores you, Rafa, you're at least a year beyond needing to even consider bribery."

He turned and smiled at her, "Send out a few invitations and see if our party is on," he leaned and kissed her cheek, "…if not we'll consider other options." Barba turned and headed towards the door before looking back at the last minute and adding, "Don't be too long though, you don't want to let your pancakes get cold."

* * *

At about half-past eight on New Year's Eve, Olivia walked back through to the kitchen and found Barba plating some bite-sized Medianoche on cocktail sticks. She walked over and stole two, putting them both into her mouth at the same time before smiling at Barba victoriously.

"Liv!" He laughed and then looked up to see her dress and fell silent.

"I can't resist them," Olivia teased lightly after she had swallowed, "…if I hadn't already met you I might speculate that they were the love of my life."

Barba walked around the kitchen counter towards her. His eyes scanned down over her knee-length burgundy dress and then back up to her eyes as his hands came to rest on her hips. "You look beautiful…" he said earnestly and then his mouth turned up into a half-smirk, "…but that's nothing new."

Olivia smiled and leaned in to press a chaste kiss to his lips, "Thank you. Does that mean I'm allowed to steal another tiny sandwich?"

He laughed and stepped away, "You can eat the whole tray for all I care."

Olivia smiled and stole one more, as though to make a point, and then turned to look at the time. "People will start arriving soon," she observed and then sat down on a kitchen stool nearby as he started to mix some drinks.

"What time is Noah due?" He asked as he sliced the fruit. Barba cared about their friends but he had two obvious priorities.

"Any time," Olivia replied, pouring herself a drink and then taking a sip.

"Are you sure you don't want us to be discreet tonight?" Barba checked.

She smiled and shook her head, "Our friends are coming to spend New Years with us and I want to kiss my man at midnight. We've talked to Noah, he knows that you're my 'boyfriend' and I'm not hiding this for anyone else's benefit...besides, I think this time even Fin will approve."

Barba closed his eyes and shuddered a little, "The friend test…what if I don't pass?"

He was obviously joking but Olivia could tell that there was a hint of honest concern behind his words. "First of all, my friends are your friends, Rafael - they already love you."

Barba raised his eyebrows, silently telling her that he knew where their true allegiances lay.

"Rafa, Carisi adores you, you won Amanda over years ago, and Fin only wants what's best for me…" she leaned over and kissed him, "...and that is definitely you. I'm finally making healthy relationship choices."

He laughed, with only a lingering echo of fear in his voice, then he pulled back as he heard a knock at the door. "Timing…" he muttered with a smile, "…that must be Noah."

Olivia laughed and gave him a quick kiss before hopping down to the floor and walking to answer the door.

Barba was wrong this time…it was Fin and his date, with Carisi, Melinda and Munch.

Olivia hugged them all in turn and welcomed them inside. Absolutely no one missed the way she was playing hostess in Barba's home and several looks were exchanged.

Barba walked through after a couple of minutes, he was carrying drinks and commenced another round of greetings before there was another knock on the door.

This time when Olivia answered it was Amanda, Jessie and Noah. Olivia hugged her son briefly and then greeted her friend and her daughter as Noah ran through to the living area. He made a b-line for Barba, running directly over to the lawyer, who sensed him coming and naturally bent to lift him as he jumped into his arms.

"Uncle Rafa!" Noah said and hugged him happily. "Auntie 'Manda took me and Jessie to the park, we had pretzels and hot chocolate and played _all_ afternoon!"

Barba smiled at him fondly, "Well, I guess that means that you won't want any of my pretzels…and I guess you're also so exhausted that you'll have to go straight to bed."

Noah grinned, knowing that his mom and Uncle Rafa had already promised that he could stay up past midnight. "You know that I love your pretzels the best, Uncle Rafa, the ones at the park didn't even have cinni-mon!"

Barba smiled at his little friend and then looked up to see that his guests were looking at them with expressions ranging from intrigue to amusement.

Amanda had just walked through with Jessie and smiled when she saw Noah sitting happily in Barba's arms. The little boy had barely stopped talking about his 'Uncle Rafa' all day and it seemed obvious that her friends had finally pulled their heads out of their asses.

The ADA walked around to the other side of the counter, deciding to ignore the reaction of their friends and focus on Noah. He picked up a pretzel that had been recently taken from the oven and handed it to the little boy. "As it's New Year…" he teased with a smile.

Barba carefully put Noah down and after a quick _'Thank you!'_ from the little boy the squad watched Noah race off towards a room down the hall, he returned less than a minute later without his coat or shoes and carrying his now half-eaten pretzel.

Carisi leaned into Fin and whispered quietly, "Is that Noah's…_bedroom?"_

Fin looked up at Carisi, raised his eyebrows and shrugged. The party invitation alone had led him to wonder about Barba and Olivia's changing relationship, but this was another level.

There was another knock at the door as Olivia walked through from the bathroom and she smiled at Barba before quickly turning to answer it. Lucia stood in the doorway with Don and Eileen standing behind her.

"I assume that you didn't carpool," Olivia said with a smile and leaned in to embrace Lucia.

Cragen smiled, "We met downstairs, then came to the realisation that we were heading towards the same apartment as we travelled up in the elevator."

Olivia stepped up to hug her old boss and his wife, "It's good to see you both, thank you so much for coming."

Cragen was also quick to notice the way that Olivia was greeting them at the ADA's door, and the familiar way that she welcomed his mother. He couldn't honestly say that he'd seen this development coming, but he liked Barba and something about this possibility charmed him.

The four of them walked through and found Barba just finishing off a fresh jug of Cubanitas. He looked up and smiled warmly at their latest arrivals, "Just in time, can I offer you all a drink?" He paused and then smoothly nodded towards a jug, "…the green jug is alcohol-free." Barba didn't direct the comment at Cragen, but that just made the thought even more appreciated.

Eileen and Don both helped themselves to drinks and then they all walked through to the living area.

Barba hung back and picked up a couple of platters, leading Olivia to also slow down and turn towards him. "In case I forget to tell you later, you look extremely sexy in that turtle neck…" she observed and leaned back to kiss his jaw.

"Do you actually want me to drop the food?" Barba warned with a glint in his eyes.

"I don't even care," Olivia joked, but then took the platters from him and nodded back towards the others. "I'll take these through..."

"Yes, boss," Barba teased and turned back towards the counter to collect more food.

Olivia laughed happily and rolled her eyes as she walked through to join their guests.

* * *

Over three hours later and music played softly in the background while people chatted cheerfully. All of the food had been eagerly devoured along with at least two more rounds of drinks and they were all laughing and joking freely. For once Olivia hadn't even had to warn her friends off from talking shop, this was a fun and festive atmosphere and the trials of work were far from everyone's mind.

Olivia smiled when she heard an acoustic version of a classic song come onto the playlist. She looked over at Barba, who was happily holding court…this was her chance.

"Rafa…" Olivia interrupted him and he looked over, "...I love this song."

He didn't answer, just looked at her with a nonplussed expression until his mother piped up.

"Rafi, I think the lady would like to dance…" She rolled her eyes at him patiently.

Barba glanced at his mother as a couple of their friends chuckled softly, but then they all fell silent when the lawyer stood and held out his hand.

Olivia smiled and took it, laughing when he spun her a little and then pulled her smoothly into his embrace.

As they began to dance Barba leaned in a little and sang along softly into her ear,_ "Ah but I'm crazy to suppose I'd ever be the one you chose, out of a thousand invitations you received…"_

Olivia's head tilted back a little as she laughed and then her hands came to rest on his shoulders, fingers trailing into the hair at the back of his neck - a move that confirmed to the whole room what they had already suspected.

Rather than all sit and stare at them Carisi took his opportunity and stood holding his hand out to Rollins. They were then joined by Don and Eileen, then Fin and his date.

Lucia continued to watch her son and Olivia contently, absolutely mesmerised by how happy they looked and how enamoured the lieutenant clearly was with her son. This was no temporary fling, she couldn't remember ever seeing a connection like this.

"She really loves him doesn't she?" Melinda observed affectionately.

"I assure you that the feeling is mutual," Lucia confirmed with a smile.

"They deserve happiness," Melinda replied, a little sadness filtering into her voice, "…I guess I don't know your son as well, but I know that he's tough and Olivia has been through a lot."

"My Rafi isn't as tough as he appears," Lucia observed, "but I know that he'd walk through fire for your friend and her son."

Melinda smiled at Lucia Barba and nodded, then she looked up at the time. "Five minutes to go…"

Lucia glanced down at the small boy sleeping in her lap.

"It seems that Olivia and Noah have found themselves a family as well," Melinda observed and nodded at Noah.

"I believe they already have that," Lucia glanced over at the friends dancing at laughing together as the music changed to something more upbeat.

After a couple of minutes, Barba moved away from Olivia and glanced at the time as he walked towards his mother and crouched down.

"Ah, leave him be…" Melinda entreated with a smile.

Barba smirked up at her and shook his head, "I swore that if he fell asleep I'd wake him in time for the countdown."

Melinda smiled and nodded, then watched as the lawyer ran his hand affectionately over the little boy's head, "Noah, sweetheart, it's almost midnight…"

Noah blinked and looked around sleepily, then registered where he was and started to sit up, "It's almost next year?"

Everyone chuckled affectionately at his choice of words and then watched as Noah crawled into Barba's arms and was carried over to Olivia as he rubbed his eyes.

"Hey, sweet boy, are you ready?" Olivia asked and leaned in to kiss his cheek.

Noah smiled broadly in spite of his doziness and nodded.

"What do you want most next year?" Olivia prompted him with an encouraging smile.

Noah looked at Barba and then back at his mom. "A new daddy!" He announced eagerly.

Inspiring a very un-Barba-like flush to spread across the ADA's face and several chuckles to break out around the room. Olivia also laughed a little nervously and then looked over to see Lucia smiling and wiping a tear from her eye.

"Well…" Olivia said and smiled at Barba, "…I guess that's something to work towards."

Barba pressed his lips to Noah's forehead, "I guess it is…"

"It's almost time!" Carisi observed from nearby.

"So, what's your wish for the new year?" Olivia asked Barba quietly.

He looked at her and then smiled down at Noah, "If I'm honest, I guess it's not far off Noah's request…"

Olivia smiled a little tearfully as the countdown began. "Well, then let's start this year off as we mean to go on…" she asserted confidently and then as everyone shouted _'Happy New Year!'_ she leaned in and pressed her lips to Barba's. They looked at each other for a few extended seconds and then both kissed Noah's head before everyone started moving around to wish each other a happy new year.

* * *

By a little after one in the morning, everyone had left the party and Barba was starting to clear up the detritus while Olivia put an already sleeping Noah to bed. He was depositing some glasses next to the sink when familiar arms wrapped around his waist from behind.

Olivia kissed his neck and murmured quietly, "Just put them in the dishwasher…"

Barba smiled and leaned back, "You know I detest that, no glassware in the dishwasher."

She grinned against his neck and grazed his skin lightly with her teeth, "Has anyone ever told you that you're a bit of a freak?"

He chuckled softly and then turned to face her, "Well, apparently you love me anyway, so I can't honestly tell you that I care."

Olivia rolled her eyes and then pressed her lips lightly to his, "Leave the clearing up, it can wait until tomorrow. Come dance with me…?"

"What about Noah?" He asked as Olivia walked him towards the living area.

"We'll keep the music low - he's exhausted, we won't wake him," she encouraged as she took her phone from her pocket. After scrolling through she nodded with satisfaction and selected play.

Barba frowned for a second and then smiled, he held out his arms and Olivia slipped happily into his embrace. As they started to sway slowly, her hands wrapped around his waist and her cheek rested on his shoulder.

"It's been a wonderful evening…" Olivia whispered softly as they danced.

Barba smiled, "It's been an equally wonderful week."

"You know Noah and I have to leave after tomorrow?" Olivia reminded him.

"Shhhhh…" Barba cut in softly, "…let's just enjoy tonight."

Olivia smiled a little sadly and nodded, breathing in gently and trying to focus on the moment - appreciating the soft lighting and peace at the end of an evening spent with the people they love.

**_"We don't need a crowded ballroom  
_****_Everything I need is here, if you're with me  
_****_Next year will be the perfect year  
_**

**_It's New Year's Eve, and hopes are high  
_****_Dance one year in, kiss one goodbye  
_****_Another chance, another start  
_****_So many dreams to tease the heart…"_**

Barba sensed Liv's change in mood, pulled back and kissed her. "I know that you're going home soon, but that doesn't have to be sad," he assured, knowing that if he forced her to move past the subject it would hang heavily on the rest of their night. "This is where it all begins, mi Amor, we'll date...I'll woo you…"

Olivia laughed softly and felt the lightness return to her steps.

**_"We don't need a crowded ballroom  
_****_Everything I need is here, so face to face  
_****_We shall embrace the perfect year…"_**

"I think 'the perfect year' is demanding a lot," Barba teased softly as the song ended.

Olivia laughed, "Well let's strive for better than the last one, or even the one before…"

"Or the one before that…" Barba agreed and then added, "…if you're with me...you and Noah."

"You can count on that," Olivia assured with confidence. "Let's go to bed?"

Barba nodded and pressed his lips to her shoulder before they turned off all the lights and walked towards his bedroom.

She turned as they arrived at the bed and smiled, "You really like this dress then?"

Barba grinned and scanned her body, "Liv, you'd look breathtaking in a burlap sack...but the dress _is_ gorgeous."

"Good answer," she teased and started to tug up his sweater.

He laughed as his head was briefly covered in soft cashmere when the garment was abruptly yanked over his head.

"You wear too many clothes," she laughed when she discovered the t-shirt underneath and ran her hands over his chest.

"It's wintertime in New York," Barba argued with a raised eyebrow as his fingers struggled with her zip, "…help me with this thing?" He asked with a hint of desperation as he tugged at the soft material.

"'This thing'? It was gorgeous a minute ago…" Olivia laughed and slapped his hand away to pull down the zip before he ripped it.

His fingers immediately slipped inside, "Well right now it's coming between my hands and your skin, so I could learn to loathe it."

Olivia grinned and kicked off her comfy ballet flats before slipping the dress from her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. She stepped out of it and walked Barba backwards until his legs hit the bed and he sat down abruptly.

"Liv…" He smiled up at her and then gasped when her knees dropped to either side of his thighs as she straddled him, her mouth instantly covering his.

Barba deepened the kiss immediately bringing his hands up to unclip and remove her bra before Olivia pulled up his t-shirt and tossed it aside.

His fingers combed into her hair as they kissed, causing a shudder of electricity to vibrate through Olivia's body as she thrust her core against him hungrily.

They smiled into each other's mouths.

"Off…" Olivia demanded, one leg dropping to the floor as Barba reached to push down his pants and boxers before kicking them aside.

He rolled until Olivia was underneath him and then paused looking down at her, her eyes glowing with happiness as his hand trailed down her belly and slipped under the band of her underwear.

_"Rafa!"_ She hissed and closed her eyes, baring her throat as her head stretched back towards the headboard while two talented fingers plunged inside her wet core and curled upwards, seeming to instinctively seek out that spot insider her and provoke a startled yelp.

Barba laughed and quickly reached to cover her mouth with his free hand as he drove his fingers eagerly into her clenching core. Her tongue flicked out and licked his palm, tasting his already familiar skin before opening her jaws to bite down on his hand teasingly.

"You'll wake Noah…" Barba warned then removed his hand to brace himself on the headboard above her. He covered her lips, swallowing Olivia's groan as he quickly removed his fingers and tugged down the damp material that was acting as the final barrier between them.

She kicked the thin cotton away blindly and encouraged Barba between her legs, sighing with relief when his shaft lined up with her soaking core.

His lips moved to kiss up the side of Olivia's neck and then nuzzle behind her ear before pulling back a little and finally pushing forward, smoothly yet confidently thrusting inside.

_"Hmmmmm…"_ Olivia hummed against his lips happily as he moved to kiss her and she nibbled on his bottom lip, "…_all _I need…" she teased languorously at the feeling of his cock stretching her. The overwhelming sensation of completion and magnetism when they joined took her breath away once more.

Barba immediately lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and thrust quickly and firmly, keeping his gaze on hers and occasionally encouraging her lips to join with his, their tongues mating lazily. Suddenly he pulled out and Olivia gasped.

"Over…" he smiled at her with a glint in his eyes and then clambered back to his feet as he watched his lover quickly roll over and pull up onto her knees.

Olivia looked back as he stroked himself quickly and then moved forward to line up with her core once again and then quickly slide home. "Fuuuuuuck…" she groaned quietly at the change of angle and dropped her head forward, "…_Rafa!"_

His hands came up to cup her breasts, pinching her nipples slightly too firmly before beginning a steady yet deep pace into her body. "S'good…" Barba growled softly and lifted one hand to brush her hair aside before leaning down to graze his teeth on the back of her neck as his other hand slipped down to circle over her clit.

"Raf…" Olivia groaned and pulled up, rearing back against him and then reaching behind to thread her fingers through his hair and clench her core as Barba began to steadily grind into her.

"Close…" Barba warned and sucked down on the side of her neck, trying to hold off until he felt her climax roll through Olivia's body as she fell forward.

Two more thrusts and Barba came breathlessly inside her, kissing along her shoulder as he shuddered and rolled them onto their sides. He slipped out of her core reluctantly before spooning up behind her and cocooning her tightly into his embrace.

"Liv…" Barba whispered quietly after a few minutes.

Olivia smiled and turned toward him, "It would have really sucked if we'd been bad at _this,"_ she whispered secretively against his lips, "...we work so well together in every other area of life," she finished and then leaned in to kiss him slowly and tenderly.

"Sorry if that was…" Barba started to apologise for getting a little carried away but she smirked and stopped his words with her lips again.

"It was perfect, we were perfect…" she assured sleepily and burrowed under his chin, pressing her lips against his collarbone. "Soft and gentle, hard and fast, over a table, against a wall…as long as it's you and me I promise I'll be more than satisfied."

Barba chuckled softly and then managed to wiggle them over on the bed so that he could pull the blankets around them, "So we'll simply follow each other's lead…?"

Olivia smiled and nodded, "I trust you completely, Rafael Barba, and that's more than I was starting to believe could even be possible. I think we're going to have a lot of fun together."

He wrapped her closer in his arms and Olivia snuggled into his warmth. "Maybe tomorrow we could look at dates for that cabin, give us all something to look forward to?" Barba suggested.

"I've got a lot to look forward to already," She murmured sleepily against his skin and then kissed him lightly, she would need to get up to use the bathroom in a minute, but that could wait for a while, "…but I like that idea - our first _family_ vacation."

Barba smiled and closed his eyes, "Happy New Year, mi Amor."

"Buenas noches, mi amor…te amo…" Olivia replied contently, already on the edge of sleep.

_THE END_


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